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" Take the wings Of morning, and the Barcan desert pierce, Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound Save his own dashings — yet the dead are there ! And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight of years... "
Poems - 第 33 頁
William Cullen Bryant 著 - 1836 - 274 頁
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Handbook of the Fort Hill Cemetery: Containing Information Respecting the ...

Fort Hill Cemetery Association - 1853 - 146 頁
...desert pierce ; Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound, Save his own dashings ; yet — the dead are there...; And millions in those solitudes, since first The flightof years began, have laid them down In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone. So shalt...
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Visions & Revisions of American Poetry(p): Of American Poetry

Lewis Turco - 1986 - 198 頁
...tribes That slumber in its bosom. Mother Nature seems distinctly unmatronly among such lines: ". . . the dead are there: / And millions in those solitudes,...alone, / So shalt thou rest, and what if thou withdraw / In silence from the living, and no friend / Take note of thy departure? All that breathe / Will share...
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Light From Many Lamps

Lillian Watson - 1988 - 356 頁
...Barcan wilderness, Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound, Save his own dashings— yet the dead are there: And...alone. So shalt thou rest, and what if thou withdraw In silence from the living, and no friend Take note of thy departure'? All that breathe Will share...
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The River of the Mother of God: and other Essays by Aldo Leopold

Aldo Leopold - 1992 - 400 頁
...Barcan wilderness Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound Save his own dashings — yet the dead are there,...years began, have laid them down In their last sleep. And so, in time, shall we. And if there be, indeed, a special nobility inherent in the human race —...
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Best Remembered Poems

Martin Gardner - 1992 - 226 頁
...Barcan wilderness, Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon and hears no sound Save his own dashings — yet the dead are there:...their last sleep — the dead reign there alone. So shall thou rest: and what if thou withdraw In silence from the living, and no friend Take note of thy...
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The Cambridge History of American Literature: Volume 1, 1590-1820

Sacvan Bercovitch, Cyrus R. K. Patell - 1997 - 846 頁
...offers philosophical consolation in the face of death, the promise of brotherhood with the millions who "since first / The flight of years began, have laid them down / In their last sleep." The voice speaks in blank verse, without the "restraint . . . [of] rhyme," and is conversational and prosaic,...
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The Columbia Anthology of American Poetry

Jay Parini - 1995 - 788 頁
...thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound, Save his own dashings—yet the dead are there: And millions in those solitudes,...of years began, have laid them down In their last sleep—the dead reign there alone. So shalt thou rest, and what if thou withdraw In silence from the...
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Nineteenth-Century American Poetry

Various - 1996 - 496 頁
...woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound, Save his own dashings — yet the dead are there: 55 And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight...alone. So shalt thou rest, and what if thou withdraw In silence from the living, and no friend 60 Take note of thy departure? All that breathe Will share...
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You Tremble Body

Dudley C. Gould - 1999 - 402 頁
...a rifle," and be known automatically as a fullgrown man, a real patriot, to enemy a dangerous man? And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight...their last sleep — the dead reign there alone. So shall thou rest; and what ifthou withdraw In silence from the living, and no friend Take note of thy...
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First Loves: Poets Introduce the Essential Poems That Captivated and ...

Carmela Ciuraru - 2001 - 276 頁
...the wings Of morning — and the Barcan desert pierce, Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound, Save his own dashings — yet — the dead are there,...there alone. So shalt thou rest — and what if thou shalt fall Unnoticed by the living — and no friend Take note of thy departure? All that breathe Will...
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